[a glance back - a half sort of smile, because Xanthe was dear to him too, but a shake of his head]
I'm not entirely sure that he thinks so. [and lightly, a little too much so for what he means] I've caused him entirely too much grief...!
[humming and nodding his head as he listens to Dazai. He's taken to Khalo quite well, actually, despite the initial difficulties in getting there, and all of the things Dazai mentions are things he would like to explore - or has already, but would love to explore with Dazai. Glancing back to Dazai every now and again as they talk, he... is not looking where he is going. So when his foot lands on a mushroom, it feels like a mis-step - like his foot has missed some height difference in the ground, only far more drastic. Because the fall feels like it goes on forever; much longer than it has any right to.
From Dazai's point of view, there's a brief, startled shout and Linneus... simply disappears. The fyrra bundle, about the size of Linneus' upturned palm, drops to the ground, Linneus' hat following soon after, floating down at a much gentler pace.
He lands heavily and although it's a near miss, he manages to dodge the falling herb. And then the hat drops on top of him before he can full make sense of the situation, plunging him into near-darkness with the barest pinpricks of light peeking through the weave.
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I'm not entirely sure that he thinks so. [and lightly, a little too much so for what he means] I've caused him entirely too much grief...!
[humming and nodding his head as he listens to Dazai. He's taken to Khalo quite well, actually, despite the initial difficulties in getting there, and all of the things Dazai mentions are things he would like to explore - or has already, but would love to explore with Dazai. Glancing back to Dazai every now and again as they talk, he... is not looking where he is going. So when his foot lands on a mushroom, it feels like a mis-step - like his foot has missed some height difference in the ground, only far more drastic. Because the fall feels like it goes on forever; much longer than it has any right to.
From Dazai's point of view, there's a brief, startled shout and Linneus... simply disappears. The fyrra bundle, about the size of Linneus' upturned palm, drops to the ground, Linneus' hat following soon after, floating down at a much gentler pace.
He lands heavily and although it's a near miss, he manages to dodge the falling herb. And then the hat drops on top of him before he can full make sense of the situation, plunging him into near-darkness with the barest pinpricks of light peeking through the weave.
Help - help!]